SHE WAS GONE

Life hangs on a single thread;

I feel completely alone and dead.

Eons upon eons I have bled;

waiting for her was nothing but dread.

God knows for her I have pled;

for she’s the one I wanted to wed.

Looking I saw she was gone...

Looking I saw it was dawn.

She turned out to be so wrong;

for her I could’ve written a song.

My feelings for her are so strong;

yet after we make love the night comes along.

Without her my days are long;

to her I will never belong.

Looking I saw she was gone...

Looking I see I am done.

Her eyes make me crave for more;

feelings are sincere to the core.

Never did I look upon her as a score;

neither was she looked upon as a whore.

Little did I know what for me was in store;
little did I know she set me up to abhor.

Broken my heart feels - soar;

ripped she has left me – tore.

Will I ever recover from this gore?

Will I defeat inside of me... this war?

Where did she go?

Will she again show?

This pain without her is killing me slow;

happy I’d be if her heart to me she’d bestow.

Yet, I know this will never be so,

for together we were never meant to grow.

Looking I saw she was gone...